Free Cheeze (Acapella)

[Intro: Lord V.I.]
Right back at you baby, once again
Mhm, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lord V.I.]
Peep the situation, brothers is facin' termination
Here's a demonstration, brothers gettin' high off the blunt sensation
Niggas be zonin', too busy bonin', honeys hoein'
Niggas get hit with consignment and still be owin'
They don't be knowin', ain't no free cheese indeed
'Cause the brothers' main downfall is weed and greed
As I proceed to give you what you need, raw dough
I want my whole chin chips, after the show I'm ghost
Back to the laboratory, rappin' and hustlin' kid, that's mandatory
Strugglin' and bustin', it comes with the territory
I want the glory like Denzel, make sure my shit sell
Put it on the street and watch my shit swell
I'm rockin' bells like LL 'cause I've been rockin' parties
Since niggas was sportin' gazelles and pony tails
So watch me rise like bakin' soda and OZ's
I'm grindin' in this rhymin' business 'cause ain't no free cheese

[Chorus: Lord V.I.]
Free cheese, things ain't always what they seem
Some brothers go to jail, some die just for the cream
In the U.S., chasin' the American Dream
Nigga please, ain't no such thing as free cheese
Free cheese, things ain't always what they seem
Some brothers go to jail, some die just for the cream
In the U.S., chasin' the American Dream
Nigga please, ain't no such thing as free cheese

[Verse 2: Big Cheeze]
Huh, yo, yo
While I'm tryna collect ends and change my status
From my 87' Max to a Benz, I check my so called friends
And let 'em know it ain't no extra ends
All the cash that I can spare go to gas and Mexicans
'Cause see, I'm out for delf, walk the steps to wealth
It ain't no cream in peaches and all these leeches bad for my health
That's why I move in stealth, quick and unseen, no run cream
'Cause I don't make bread and spread yo butters like sunbeam
It's only team that gleam, the rest like fiends
Lookin' into the screen, got me steamed but I ain't droppin' beans
I keep it real when it come to them things
Shorty I'm tighter than them bitches in Jet posin' on page 40
Remember that, next time you try to get free cheese
The only cheese you get comin' in a brick from Wicks
So yo Slick and all you slick bitches
Who wanna see my cash, send me your address, I've seen your clique bitches
The show and prove ain't no [?] move
Come on fool, you only get pieces of dreams like the old school
I'm tryna hold all the loot I can fold
It's so blowin' up the globe and roast doin' shows

[Bridge: Big Cheeze]
Free cheese, baby please you can't see these G's
And pleasant prophecies from Cheeze and V.I., you know the steeze when we high
[?] shittin' in green like G.I.'s
Destined to get auditions, on this mission we got to see eyes
Up in this biatch till [?] the mornin', soon to be enormous
No longer worry about informers just the people on it
Feel like we got it so we flaunt it, little do they know they gettin' no cash like [?]

[Verse 3: Lord V.I.]
Cats are sittin' on they ass thinkin', just gonna happen
Caught up in the trife life, too busy clappin'
You want the action, packin' Glocks and MAC-10's, why?
Just sittin' on the island, I'm smilin' and laughin'
Eatin' whities and shrimps, fuck the caviar
Whippin' fabulous cars, minglin' with glamorous stars
Yo, the odds was against me walkin' around with my pockets empty
Pressured by the foolishness but I didn't let the bullshit get me
Stressed out, without a doubt I kept bitin'
Now I'm bangin' niggas in the head like fuckin' Mike Tyson
Fanatic is the icin' on the cake, so great
My cream team, together we gon' make these papes
Sippin' on fine wine, honeys in the back frustrate
While my shit hit the radio waves and mixtapes
You requested, I manifested with ease
Sittin' on bricks and keys, makin' moves with big cheese

[Chorus: Lord V.I.]
Free cheese, things ain't always what they seem
Some brothers go to jail, some die just for the cream
In the U.S., chasin' the American Dream
Nigga please, ain't no such thing as free cheese
Free cheese, things ain't always what they seem
Some brothers go to jail, some die just for the cream
In the U.S., chasin' the American Dream
Nigga please, ain't no such thing as free cheese